When it got darker, Zhou Yunzhou and Jiang Qingwu went out. Zhou Yunzhou used to go to the black market all day and night, so he was very familiar with the small paths in the village. No one in the village kept dogs, so there would be no noise at all.
When they arrived at the cowshed, Zhou Yunzhou asked Jiang Qingwu not to go over there. He went over to check the situation first and happened to meet an old man coming out to use the toilet.
The old man was Yang Songshan, whom Jiang Qingwu was looking for, but Zhou Yunzhou didn't know him. When Grandpa Yang came out, he was shocked to see someone suddenly appearing outside. If Zhou Yunzhou hadn't covered his mouth in time, the cowshed would have been in chaos by now.
"Don't shout, old man. I'm here to look for someone. Please go in and help me find Mr. Yang Songshan," Zhou Yunzhou covered his mouth and said softly.
When Mr. Yang heard that someone was looking for him, he was very puzzled. He didn't know anyone in this village, and the voice sounded like that of a young man.
The experiences of this period of time made Mr. Yang not trust anyone easily, so when he heard Zhou Yunzhou say this, he did not immediately say that he was Yang Songshan.
He gestured for Zhou Yunzhou to let him go. After Zhou Yunzhou let him go, Mr. Yang asked him three questions in a row, "Why did you look for him? What's the matter? Do you know him?"
Zhou Yunzhou couldn't just tell his wife that she was looking for Mr. Yang, after all, he didn't know whether the man in front of him was a good person or a bad person.
"Could you please call Mr. Yang for me? Tell him that someone I know is here to see me. He wants to ask him if he remembers the flower wall in his favorite old acquaintance's house."
This is what Jiang Qingwu told Zhou Yunzhou. She was afraid that Grandpa Yang would not believe Zhou Yunzhou, so she told him this.
The flower wall is unique in my grandfather's courtyard. Because my grandmother loves flowers very much, my grandfather planted a lot of flowers, and many flowers will climb all over the courtyard wall. Grandpa Yang loves these flowers very much. Later, he asked my grandfather for a lot of flower seeds to plant at home. However, the flowers he planted were far less lush than my grandfather's flower wall, so he still loves my grandfather's flower wall the most.
Yang Songshan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, muttering, "Is it Qingqing? Qingqing is here?"
Zhou Yunzhou heard him call Qingqing. His wife said that this name was only known to acquaintances. So who was this old gentleman?
"Are you Mr. Yang?" Zhou Yunzhou tried to ask.
Old Master Yang nodded. "Did Qingqing ask you to come? Go away. Don't come here. You'll be in trouble."
Zhou Yunzhou whispered, "Is it convenient to talk in this room?"
Seeing that he was determined not to leave, Mr. Yang had no choice but to pull him into the house. The team leader felt sorry for the couple who had a little grandson, so he gave them a small room alone.
"This is my wife, and that's my little grandson. Young man, is Qingqing here?"
Zhou Yunzhou said wait a moment and went out. When he came back in, there were two people.
"Grandpa Yang, Grandma Lu, do you still remember me?" Jiang Qingwu put the things in her hand on the shabby table and then walked up to the two of them and asked excitedly.
Grandma Lu held Jiang Qingwu's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face. "Qingqing, it's little Qingqing. I didn't expect to see you here."
"Grandma Lu, I didn't expect you to be here. By the way, Grandma Lu, Grandpa Yang, let me introduce you. This is my husband, Zhou Yunzhou. I got married here."
Jiang Qingwu's words shocked Yang Songshan and his wife. After all, he had witnessed with his own eyes how much his old friend doted on his granddaughter, so how could he agree to let her get married here?
"Qingqing, does your grandfather know?" Yang Songshan asked.
Jiang Qingwu smiled and said, "Grandpa Yang, I wrote a letter home saying, 'Grandpa Yang, why are you here? Where's Uncle Huamin?'"
Old Man Yang and Grandma Lu are no longer as energetic as they used to be. The hard life these days has made them much older. Now when they mention their only son, they can't help feeling a little sad.
"Alas, your uncle Huamin and Aunt Mengyu were sent to the Northwest Farm. It was your grandfather who helped save the child so that he wouldn't have to suffer on the farm with them."
Jiang Qingwu looked at Yang Haochen who was standing next to his grandmother and smiled at him kindly, "Do you still remember me?"
Yang Haochen nodded, pulled his grandmother's arm and said to her, "Grandma, this aunt is the one who saved me in the mountains last time. Gouzi told me that she is his aunt."
Gouzi from Zhou Laosan's family is one of the few children in the village who is willing to talk to Yang Haochen. He is also very kind to Yang Haochen and always protects him.
Grandma Lu didn't expect that the person her grandson was talking about who saved him was actually Qingqing. She pulled Yang Haochen and said, "Chenchen, you can't call me auntie. You have to call me Sister Qingqing."
Jiang Qingwu felt really sorry for Yang Haochen when he saw his thin appearance. Such a young child was sent down to the countryside and was looked down upon, and he didn't have enough food or warm clothes.
"Haochen, from now on here, besides grandpa and grandma, you can also trust sister Qingqing and this brother. You can just call him brother Yunzhou. If you have any problems, you can tell us and we will help you," Jiang Qingwu said, squatting down and touching his head.
Yang Haochen looked at his grandmother. Only after she nodded did he hum and agree to Jiang Qingwu. "Thank you, sister. I understand."
"Qingqing, are you doing well here? I actually saw you a few days ago, but I couldn't believe it was you at the time, so I didn't think much about it," said Mr. Yang.
Jiang Qingwu looked at Zhou Yunzhou and said to Old Man Yang with a smile, "Grandpa Yang, I'm doing well here. My husband is very good to me. I also have a son named Zhou Qi'an, nicknamed Little Sun. He's seven months old now, very naughty and clever, and always makes his father angry."
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